After the scum attacked the crematorium, he did a fake show with the little milk dog

At that time, Xia Zhiyan was 16 years old. After his parents passed away one after another, because of severe PTSD and he was underage, his relatives did not want to take such responsibility, so he was sent to a psychiatric hospital in Panyang City.

At that time, his? condition was very bad, and his father died of depression and committed suicide. Given that some mental illnesses are hereditary, the whole hospital attached great importance to his? Very strict.

So even after Fu Manshan had contacted the hospital and agreed to take him to Guanhai City to receive better treatment, the hospital's doctor still didn't dare to neglect; even if the ticket was booked, Fu Manshan would be there the next day. People from his family came to pick him up to Guanhai City, but the hospital still waited until late in the evening before agreeing to release him.

In fact, to Xia Zhiyan at that time, it didn't matter where he stayed. He was in a hurry to leave the hospital because he wanted to visit his parents' graves before leaving Panyang City.

When he left the hospital, it was getting late, so he quickly took a taxi to the cemetery and stood in front of his parents' grave, unwilling to leave for a long time; until it was completely dark, he still It started to rain heavily, and he reluctantly left with an umbrella.

The public cemetery is located on the outskirts of Panyang City. It is not easy to take a taxi in the rain. The bus has already closed at this point; he has no choice but to hold an umbrella and walk in the direction of the city from memory ?, I hope I can find a car on the side of the main road close to the city.

On the main road near the urban-rural fringe, he met a little boy who was crying while running in the rain, and fell down into the puddle in front of him with a "plop".

The big brother in front of him was the first person Qi Luoming met tonight, even though he was a stranger, he was also his only life-saving straw at that time.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem like a very indifferent person. He helped him up from the puddle, and squatted beside him to hold the umbrella for him.

He cried and grabbed the big brother's sleeve in front of him, ignoring the muddy water all over his body, and desperately leaned on him, as if he was deeply afraid that the only life-saving straw would slip away at any time.

The big brother didn't dislike him, and he didn't hold an umbrella? That hand kept patting his back to comfort him, but he didn't know why, but he didn't speak from the beginning to the end, not even a sound issue.

The little? The child was so frightened that he lost his soul. It took him a long time to realize that the one who should speak? It seemed to be him.

He wanted to ask his elder brother to help him save his mother, but he was sobbing and crying that he was almost dying. When he opened his mouth, rain mixed with tears flowed in. It was bitter and choked his throat, which made him unable to speak for a long time. In other words, I had no choice but to drag my elder brother to the direction of my home.

And Xia Zhiyan, really? That's it? He dragged him away.

What happened later, Qi Luoming felt in a trance that he seemed to remember all the details, or not at all.

He remembered that he dragged his elder brother upstairs, the door of his house was still wide open, and his mother was still lying on the ground motionless, with only the cushion under her body before he walked in. The? Pillows.

He remembered that his elder brother wrote a note asking him to write down the address of his home, then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, handed the note to him, and asked him to follow the words on it. , read one by one into the handset of the mobile phone.

At that time, he was frightened, and he didn't know whether it was 120's "emergency call", or it was like on the street just now, crying so hard that he couldn't speak clearly; but the big brother's gentle eyes kept quietly Looking at him, he nodded affirmatively.

So he gradually plucked up his courage, and finally read out the content on the note.

Soon downstairs came a cart with sirens and lights flashing. Uncles and aunts in white coats carried Qi Wanqiu onto a stretcher; he recognized the attire as the doctors and nurses in the hospital, and finally I felt a little peace of mind.

Maybe it was too late? It was time to clean up. At that time, his elder brother casually picked up a blanket from the sofa, wrapped him around his shoulders, and got into the car with the doctors and nurses.

And that old umbrella standing by the door.

Qi Luoming didn't remember what happened afterwards.

He was frightened all night, and drenched in the rain for a long time. He didn't know if he had a fever and felt dizzy, and he didn't know if it was because of the clothes wrapped around his body. The blanket, or big brother's embrace was very warm, he seemed to be just like that? He fell asleep.

In the image, he only remembers the big brother holding himself like this all night; he buried his face in the other's chest, and he could see the double star tattoo on the upper arm of the big brother as soon as he opened his eyes

That tattoo seemed not only engraved on Xia Zhiyan's body, but also deeply embedded in Qi Luoming's mind.

When he woke up early the next morning, he was no longer in the hospital, nor in the rented house in the shanty town, but sleeping in the living room of Xia Zhiyan's house.

Xia Zhiyan typed quickly on the mobile phone, explaining to him that no one lived in the house for a long time, and it was too late to tidy up the bedroom, so he could only be wronged to sleep on the sofa.

He got up from the sofa, and the anti-fever sticker on his forehead fell to his feet.

Soon, through Xia Zhiyan's mobile phone screen, he knew that he had a fever in the rain last night, but the doctor saw that nothing was serious, so he prescribed some medicine to take home and rest.

Xia Zhiyan reached out and probed his forehead, and the temperature was already normal. I asked him if there was anything else? What was wrong? After feeling comfortable, he pointed to a small bowl with a lid on the table, let him have some After taking the medicine again, I took him to the hospital to see his mother.

Qi Wanqiu's body is fine, but it's just because of long-term fatigue and lack of nutrition? Well, he fainted when he got caught in the rain and got angry; Qi Luoming already knew it, and he can pick it up when he goes to the hospital later. Mom is home?

After making sure of his mother's safety, coupled with Xia Zhiyan's comfort all night long, the nervousness and fear in his heart were slowly dissipated, and gradually filled with the previous grievances; he sat at the dining table and looked at the White porridge, are you angry? Are you willing to eat? Are you willing to go to the hospital to face Qi Wanqiu.

After Xia Zhiyan scooped up the porridge in the bowl several times and handed it to him, he even smashed the spoon in Xia Zhiyan's hand angrily.

"I don't? I want to eat! I don't? I want to go to the hospital! I don't? I want to see my mother!" His little face was flushed, and he sobbed angrily in a childish voice that was still very immature at the time: "Mom...bad..."

Xia Zhiyan frowned worriedly, and quickly typed a few words on the phone

Mama doesn't treat you? Okay?

Looking at the phone screen, Qi Luoming was stunned for a moment.

Qi Wanqiu really doesn't like him? Can you say no? Well, when the children in the shantytowns are fooling around with three or five yuan for a meal, Qi Wanqiu has to rush home no matter how busy he is? Cook a meal for him Hot dishes, hot dishes, never? Fool.

Sometimes even if he gets angry with Qi Wanqiu and makes up his mind not to eat, he can't help but be attracted by the aroma of the food; he will definitely not be able to do it like he is now, with "excellent determination" to refuse the bowl in front of him It looks dull? White porridge.

He looked at the porridge in front of him and shook his head silently.

Xia Zhiyan sighed, and quickly typed another line on the phone

Brother doesn't know why you are angry with your mother, but you can think about it, if your mother was sent to the hospital last night and couldn't come out again, would you still be angry with her all the time?

Looking at the screen of the phone, Qi Luoming's tears came down.

Xia Zhiyan rubbed his? little head gently, handed him a tissue, turned around to pick up the?

Looking at the poor little boy in front of him holding the porridge bowl and wiping his tears, he smiled and typed the last line between him and Qi Luoming on his mobile phone

No? Sorry, I don't know how to make other dishes, but sugar is added to the porridge, so it won't taste too good.try it?

After that, Qi Luoming drank the sweet porridge all night, served with the meat floss on the plate, and obediently swallowed the cold medicine, and was taken back to the hospital by Xia Zhiyan.

The heavy rain last night has not stopped until now, but the squally showers have also become pattering.

It's dawn, so it's not so...so scary.

Along the way, Qi Luoming looked at the raindrops outside the car window, thinking that maybe her mother would not be here one day, so she was very upset. When she arrived at the hospital, she rushed into the ward to apologize to Qi Wanqiu, and the mother and son hugged each other. Crying with a headache.

When he was led out of the ward by his mother and was about to go through the discharge procedures, he found that the big brother in the corridor was no longer there, only the umbrella was left at the door of the ward.

And a few hours later, Xia Zhiyan also boarded the flight to Guanhai City.

The two seem to have no intersection.

Many years later, Xia Zhiyan had already forgotten the little boy who fell down in the rainy night. Only Qi Luoming would always remember that someone helped him up and held an umbrella for him.

Although he didn't even know his big brother's name at that time, he always remembered the double star tattoo on the inner side of his upper arm, and carefully put away the umbrella.

In the days when he was bullied at the new school, he always felt that the whole world was against him, and there seemed to be no good people around him; but when his little? .

He began to believe in the kindness of the world, and returned the same kindness.

After letting go of the malice that seemed to be confronting the whole world, he began to learn to open himself up and get rid of his previous surly temper.

He has new friends, and the relationship with his mother has gradually eased, and finally slowly transformed into the outgoing, cheerful, and lovable Qi Luoming in the future.

After working hard, he was also admitted to the best music academy in the country.

In order to earn some money so that his mother can live a comfortable "retirement" life, he began to sing in bars and participated in various competitions, big and small. Finally, he was spotted by the assistant director of a variety show Recommended to participate in last summer's draft.

In just one month's time, he has already stood out, and even got a commercial endorsement; just when he thought he and his mother had finally made it through, he received a message from his mother that she was in a car accident and was critically ill at the backstage of the competition. Bad news.

In the hospital, when he tremblingly signed his mother's "critical illness notification" again and again, he would always recall the "hug" that held him all night in the hospital; even if he didn't know who it was , but that embrace always seemed to give him strength.

After more than a month of rescue, Qi Wanqiu was still seriously injured.

That woman who had lived with him for nearly 20 years finally left.

He is not? Desperate, nor? It is not that he has never thought of giving up, but he always reminds himself that the big brother who helped him up at the beginning must be? No? Want to see him like this

The heavenly mother doesn't even think about it.

So he resolutely dealt with his mother's funeral, returned to school, or left the cheerful and smiling Qi Luoming, even the closest friend around him didn't know. ? Do you know what he went through?

In fact, there is nothing special, nothing more than because he has seen warmth and light, so he desperately chases and runs, and does not allow himself to fall into the cold darkness.

Ten years later, in the corridor of the hospital, Qi Luoming quietly leaned against that long-lost embrace, squinting his eyes comfortably just like when he was a child.

"Mr. Xia, do you still remember? I said that when I saw you for the first time, I couldn't walk anymore."

The author has something to say: Don't worry, this is just a story from ten years ago, and the next chapter will be about the reunion ten years later.

The meeting in the hospital in Chapter 1 is definitely not the first time that the little milk dog met Teacher Xia again.